"Huang Ningyue, you walk your Ghost Gate Path, I'll cross my single-log bridge. If you still plan to shamelessly bother me, it'll be time for you to get kicked out of the entertainment industry!"
I originally didn't want to deal with her, but she just came over to cause trouble for me out of nowhere.
Huang Ningyue's face instantly turned pale; her expression changed in a split second.
She had known Qiao Xiaren wouldn't treat her kindly, but she hadn't expected her to be this blatant, not even caring to show a shred of courtesy.
Qiao Xiaren simply curled her lips indifferently: "Move aside!"
Huang Ningyue felt a wave of discomfort from the imposing aura and instinctively took a step back.
"Ningyue…"
Lu Shui, also a woman, tugged at Huang Ningyue's sleeve, frightened, and the two soon walked off in another direction, looking somewhat disheveled.
Xixi, standing nearby, secretly gave Qiao Xiaren a thumbs-up.
Qiao Xiaren retracted her gaze: "Let's head back."
